Jenna glanced at the glass in front of Liam. "Don't you have surgery this afternoon?"

Doctors shouldn't operate after drinking, right?

Liam set down his chopsticks, his expression cool. "I'm off this afternoon."

"Perfect timing to unwind." Jenna raised her glass with a smile. "Let's drink until we drop today."

Ethan stared at Jenna's chattering lips, itching to silence them. Why was she so warm with others but ignored him completely?

His face darkened as he picked up a strip of seaweed and dropped it into her bowl.

Jenna frowned. "I don't eat seaweed."

"Really?" Ethan retrieved the seaweed and replaced it with a snow pea. "How about this?"

Jenna shot an awkward glance at the others. "I can serve myself."

Dylan buried his face in his rice bowl, internally screaming: This meal is torture! Why must I witness the boss flaunting his relationship?

Zoe suppressed a giggle. "Ms. Roland and Mr. Roscente make such a lovely couple."

Jenna nearly rolled her eyes. Lovely where? Ethan was clearly jealous and putting on a show for Liam.

"Decent, I guess," she muttered dismissively.

Ethan narrowed his eyes and suddenly pulled her close. "Just decent?"

Her ears burned. "Stop fooling around. We're eating."

Zoe asked curiously, "When did you two get married?"

Before Jenna could answer, Ethan cupped the back of her head and kissed her in front of everyone.

"Are you insane?" Jenna pushed him away, her face scarlet.

Ethan smirked. "Is kissing my wife illegal?"

Her heart raced—that kiss definitely had ulterior motives.

She hurriedly explained to the others, "Sorry, he's always like this—extremely clingy."

Hearing "our Ethan," his lips curled up involuntarily.

He shot Liam a challenging look. "You don't mind, Dr. Melford?"

Liam dabbed his mouth leisurely. "Feel free. Don't mind us."

Dylan screamed internally: Not mind this? Public PDA is downright savage!